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"Plague" the two said at the same time.

"How could that be?" Murong Yuchen opened his eyes wide and looked at Zhongli who was in disbelief.

"Let's go out and take a look!" The two walked out with worried expressions.

"Doctor Bai, please save us!" A young man knelt on the ground and begged.

A woman and two men beside him also looked at the old man with pleading eyes.

"Didn't you see the words at the door?" The old man sat on the chair and said impatiently.

The woman hurriedly took a few steps back, and there was really a wooden raft with the words "Three Do Not Save" written on it.

The woman's face paled immediately after seeing it, and she knelt on the ground weakly, tears streaming down her face, Murong Yuchen narrowed her eyes and raised her eyebrows.

When did the old man write something on the door, why didn't he see it, could it be. . . . .He and Zhongli looked at each other and walked over.

When those people saw Murong Yuchen approaching, they were obviously stunned for a moment, and then became sad again.

"Three do not save... what, so old-fashioned, do genius doctors have to put on a show?" Murong Yuchen's words spread out in a moderate manner so that everyone present could hear them clearly.

Zhongli opened the fan and watched Murong Yuchen's next move with a smile, but the old man twitched when he saw Murong Yuchen reading the handwriting he had written and looking at himself with malicious eyes.

This kid wanted to make trouble, the old man immediately felt it.

"Xiao Chen'er, come here, Grandpa has something for you." He looked at Murong Yuchen as kindly as he could.

Murong Yuchen looked at the old man innocently, "Grandpa, when did this sign appear at our door, why didn't Chen'er know?" Looking at the words on the sign like a child, he read out word by word.

"One: The woman can't be saved." The old man held his forehead and sighed, Zhong Li's smile deepened, and the others looked at each other in surprise.

"Two: The man can't be saved." Zhong Li couldn't hold back a burst of laughter, and after being stared at by the old man, he coughed a few times in embarrassment.

"Three: Those who suffer from the plague are not...saved" The last two words deliberately dragged on.

Murong Yuchen put down the things in his hands and walked towards the old man, and called out sweetly in a very innocent and pure voice.

"grandfather"

What is this kid going to do, the old man replied with a smile.

"Well, what's the matter, Chen'er"

"Uh! Grandpa, you can't save women and men, what kind of miracle doctor are you, and don't you always say that you are the most powerful person in the world, there is no one you can't save? This I can't save any of you, I think you should pass on your medical skills to me, so as not to waste so many good medicinal materials, maybe I can save those small animals." The old man almost believed it with his sincere expression.

But thinking about it, it's wrong. Didn't this kid turn a corner and scold him that he has a false reputation for standing in a latrine and not shitting?

Seeing that Murong Yuchen had the heart to save others, several people immediately looked at Murong Yuchen and begged bitterly.

"Little son, I beg you to save our villagers. They are dying. Almost all the people in several villages are dying. Many children are also dying. Please help us. Cough..." After speaking, the man immediately vomited a mouthful of blood and coughed continuously.

Others took care of them worriedly.

Zhong Li stood up as if he was okay and walked to Murong Yuchen, his fan kept shaking.

"Just give up your mind. No one will save you. I told you that if you don't leave, I will use you as fertilizer to make flower fertilizer." The old man looked at the people at the door angrily.

"Grandpa..." Murong Yuchen couldn't bear it.

"The two of you have nothing to do here, go back to my room," the old man Zhongli said to Murong Yuchen.

Zhongli knew that the old man had something to hide, and besides, he was not a good person. Except for Chen'er and the people he cared about, he didn't care about the lives and deaths of other people. Bad people can't be seen clearly with eyes, so it's hard to say anything at the moment.

"Chen'er, I'll make Baihua Cake for you to eat, didn't you say you want to eat it?"

"I..." Murong Yuchen glanced at the old man resting with his eyes closed and then at Zhong Li's meaningful eyes, nodded lightly and left with Zhong Li.

At this moment, a voice full of righteousness came out.

"Shouldn't a genius doctor save people in trouble? Since the old man is called a genius doctor, he should wipe away people's pain and benefit the world. How can he be so harsh? Besides, this is not a momentary dispute of loyalty, but a plague. How much time is wasted, how many lives will die, can the old man have the heart?"

Very familiar voice. . .It's Ye Yue. .

Murong Yuchen happily turned around to look at the person who came, dressed in green, holding a black sword in his hand, with an upright expression on his face, it wasn't Ye Yue or anyone else.

Thank you all for your branches. . .In order to repay everyone's support, Umbrella will post an extra chapter today.